Born into existence the lies continue
of where we go and what to do
were our souls born or always there
a waiting game upon a treasured lair
is it a test to enter paradise
or have our souls lived on earth twice
maybe more we have been around
for this world is upside down
life on earth is just as heaven
this body our only den
is there more to these story's told
who could be so righteous and bold
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem